Marc Papers - Dreams Got Repeated Lyrics

I'm the truth, keep it hunted like a century
And the church tried to warn us about the evil energy
We was outside, we was chasing all the treachery
Sipping on the Hennessy, what it do to ya memory?

Big dog pulling up and my jacket leathery
Gotta go ham, just to get the celery
I'm from the city of the pigeons and the treachery
No questions, I'm the answer, yes the flow's jeopardy

Scared to go to sleep, cause my dreams, they be killing me
The moment that I wake up, need the artillery
The stress, it be swirling, need to call Hillary
Then I call Sandra, had to make a trilogy

Feenin for them Shones, that's what moved me from the mission
Thoughts in my brain, bad, need to get on mission
Get it in, with your eyes closed, f*ck the superstition
And if it ain't a dream, then I guess that it was written

My dreams got repeated
Contacts in my phone got deleted
They tried to give me love, but ask us if we need it
Woah, all my dreams got repeated
Now I stay weeded
My dreams got repeated
Contacts got deleted
They tried to give us love, but ask us if we need it, nah
You could ask us if we need it, woah

F*ck sleep, f*ck sleep
Same dreams, I'm having the same dreams
Same things, I'm seeing the same things
Same things, I'm seeing the same things

Don't worry about my squad
Dogs, we stay flocking, right fist like Netflix
Bitch you still watching?, we monsters
We scoping you out on your date night

Catch you on your way to the ballet
Rob the front desk, put a car bomb in your valet
And watch you get broken apart like Kim and Kanye
You're not in my class, we in different semesters

You can call me Denzel, I'm the phone collector
This .45 will leave you plastered on the wall like a film projector
This blocka like a drug test, cause I wanna see you bleed
You ain't nice, you gas like Cali weed

Send you to the sky, tell me you can see heaven and hell
I can send your team back home like it's f*cking Game seven
You a bitch, just quit, all my shooters don't miss
You concede you could've died, that's a fact

That's a fact, money guaranteed
You a joke, we ain't laughing
Dogs, you ain't funny, we will stitch you up
Looking like Bugs Bunny, you daffy duck
You better duck, don't crush your luck

All my dreams got repeated
Contacts in my phone